Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 96

Seeing that the danger was finally lifted, a humane smile appeared on Hei Yudiao's face, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and fell straight on the ground.

Ye Fan rushed to the side of Hei Yudiao with a stride, and the traces of aura began to moisten Hei Yudiao's body.

Now Ye Fan is like a candle in the wind, although the scars on the surface are shocking, they are not the most serious.The most serious injury was inside the body. If someone could see through Ye Fan's body, they would definitely be able to see that Ye Fan's internal organs not only had more cracks, but even the internal organs had begun to shift.

Blood vessels burst, muscles atrophied, and all organs in the body were injured to varying degrees.Using a mess to describe Ye Fan's body is the most appropriate.

If it wasn't for the aura in his body that has been repairing and protecting his organs, Ye Fan wouldn't even be able to save his life, not to mention defeating the black-clothed killer.

But even in the current severe form, Ye Fan still used the only aura to nourish the Black Feather Eagle, nourishing this loyal little partner.

If there is no Black Feather Eagle, everyone in the Ye family will die. Just thinking about that kind of picture makes Ye Fan's heart ache.If you want Ye Fan to ignore the life and death of the Black Feather Eagle and only care about himself, then what a beast, Ye Fan can't do this kind of thing.

With the nourishment of spiritual energy, the black feather eagle, who was still sluggish just now, looked at Ye Fan with big bright eyes full of gratitude, lay there quietly and let Ye Fan do whatever he wanted.The feeling of being nourished by the aura made Hei Yudiao feel comfortable, and the refreshing feeling from the soul made Hei Yudiao want to indulge in it.

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness hit, Ye Fan's body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and stopped what he was doing.Blood overflowed from his mouth uncontrollably, his bloodless face looked so pale, so shocking.

After some treatment just now, the life of the black feather eagle was saved.The rest just need to rest slowly.

A feeling of drowsiness hit, Ye Fan really wanted to sleep, to have a good sleep.

But he knew that he couldn't sleep now, and if he fell asleep, he might never wake up again.And what will happen to the family members without their own protection, you don't need to think about it.

Sitting cross-legged, the Immortal Mantra was running at full strength, and traces of aura began to slowly nourish Ye Fan's severely injured body.

The four of them hid in the bathroom with pale faces, like criminals waiting to be sentenced, not even daring to move.

Slowly, there was no sound outside, even the black feather eagle blocking the door just now fell to the ground, but the enemy still didn't come in, Ye Wuzhuang boldly walked out slowly.

"Xiao Fan?" Ye Wu cried out.

Ye Fan tried his best to open his eyes, looked at his father who was pale with fright, nodded slightly, and then began to practice at a deeper level.

The black-clothed killer lay quietly on the ground, his eyes wide open looking up, with a look of reluctance to die.His son looked like a blood man, so shocking.The Black Feather Eagle was lying on the ground shaking its head non-stop. Although the wounds had begun to scar, those wounds still looked amazing.

Everything in front of him completely disrupted Ye Wu's cognition. This amazing scene that only belonged to TV actually appeared in front of him. The impact on Ye Wu can be imagined.

"Fucking mother, come out quickly, and see what's wrong with Xiao Fan." Ye Wu shouted, and rushed to Ye Fan's side with a stride, his hands were about to touch Ye Fan's body.

An anxious but shrill cry suddenly came to mind, Ye Wu was taken aback, and looked at the black feather eagle.

Yang Cuihua raised her head from the bathroom tremblingly, looking at the situation outside in panic.

"Xiao Fan." Yang Cuihua yelled out a voice that shook the sky, and Yang Cuihua, who was still cowering in fright just now, ran to Ye Fan's side with a face full of pain.

Xueyi and Xueting also came out slowly, looking at Ye Fan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with tears in their eyes.

Although he didn't know why Ye Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Wu knew that his son was still breathing, and it seemed that there would be no major problems.He slowly approached the black-clothed killer, looked at his pair of unrepentant eyes, and frowned.

For a long time, the Ye family has encountered such things with ordinary people.What's more, there is still a dead person in the family.

For a moment, Ye Wu was in a state of confusion.

Everyone stayed awake, watching Ye Fan until dawn.

In the early morning, just as the sun was rising, a piercing siren woke up the slightly confused Ye family.

"Is anyone there? Open the door." A high voice sounded from the door.

Ye Wu looked out of the window, two police cars were parked in front of his house, and seven or eight policemen were standing in front of his house and shouting for the door.

"The police are here." Ye Wu shouted in panic.

Ye Wu also didn't expect that he had reported to the police last night, and the police would come to the door at this time.If the policemen saw what was going on here, even if this person came to kill him, he might not be able to get away with a murder charge.

Yang Cuihua was so frightened that her legs were going weak, her face was full of panic, her head was in chaos, and she had no idea at all.

"Why don't we tell the truth?" Xueyi said suddenly.

Yang Cuihua shook her head, and said with a look of fear: "What if they don't believe me? My Xiaofan is still in school, so it shouldn't affect his future."

Xueyi's face changed slightly, she was not sure whether the police believed her or not, this might be the most important problem they faced now.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, leave it to me." At this moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes and said.

After a night of practice, Ye Fan's injury has healed a lot, but the internal injury still needs to be recuperated slowly.

"Son, you've finally woken up. If something goes wrong with you, what can I do?" Yang Cuihua burst into tears and threw herself on Ye Fan's body, crying like rain.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Mom, I made you worry, I'm fine."

Ye Wu, who had been paying attention to the situation outside, suddenly said: "A policeman climbed over the wall and came in. He opened the gate, and those policemen came in."

"You go out and deal with it first, I can clean up this place in 3 minutes, so that they can't find any traces." Ye Fan stood up and said with a smile.

"Clean it up? How do you clean it up? This is a dead person, not a dead chicken." Yang Cuihua said anxiously.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and asked back: "Do you have a way?"

(End of this chapter)